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“This is the golden age
Business is booming
Keep your head down son
And then soon in time you could be like me
In my luxury bunker under all the debris
You too can escape the world’s problems
Cos fixing them’s a fool’s game
Just hoard wealth, insulate yourself, and no one else
Like some kind of twisted naked mole rat
See I’m a glass half-full kinda guy
Even if the water contains PFAS & e.coli
Business is expanding
We’re gonna have a soft landing
Yeh it’s a bit hit and miss
But you can trust me on this”
I can hear the doubt in their delivery
I can hear the creaking of the hinge of history
I can see the future now
But they keep telling me:
“It’s OK”
Yeh, I can relate
Cos yeh, when I was a little boy
I used to dream of growing up & maximising shareholder value…
I used to throw stones over my head
And not care who they hit or where they landed…
Cos stick & stones they broke my bones
So it’s only fair that I hurt you…
(the state of it)
We better acquire a taste for cockroach
Cos they’ll be all that survives
…Other than you
But you’re a side salad that no one ordered
Though all the bread’s been hoarded
By those with hearts contorted
So you’re gonna get eaten
And I’ve got the sugar to sweeten you up
I can hear the doubt in their delivery
I can hear the creaking of the hinge of history
I can see the future now
But they keep telling me:
“It’s OK”
“Everything is alright”
Thank you for letting me know
“My plan is so watertight”
I’m glad you feel in control
“I just had dinner
So world hunger’s a myth”
Why don’t you come say hello?
“It’s OK”